Sephiroth brushed imaginary dust off his coat for the fifteenth time as
they stood in the elevator rising toward the very top floor. He looked out
the windows and around as if noticing it for the first time.

"Nervous?" Kathryn asked softly.

He stopped still, narrowing his eyes, "No."

Kathryn snickered, "You are! Why're you nervous? Afraid I'm going to
embarrass you?" She leaned close to him, smirking up at his face. This, he
pointedly ignored, thankful when the doors opened finally and he briskly
stepped out. Kathryn hurried to catch up to him. "Sephy!!! Take one of
these, I can't carry all three of them!" she exclaimed, trying to catch his
attention.

He stopped in his tracks, slowly turning toward his new wife, hands raising
to strangle her. Sephiroth blinked when he found himself holding two of the
plastic bowls and Kathryn carrying the lightest one. He snarled under his
breath and stalked after her, though his eyes caught the sight of her legs
and rear end, any protests he had before vanished completely.

They stalked up the stairs, ignoring the secretaries at the front desks, or
Sephiroth would have. Kathryn gave a happy exclamation and dashed over to
the woman sitting behind the desk on the left. "Cindy!! I haven't seen you
in a while!"

Sephiroth growled, "You haven't seen her since yesterday," he informed her,
"Hardly long enough to warrant such behavior."

Kathryn smiled, "Well, once you get used to seeing me around, you'll
probably miss me if I'm gone for a while."

"THAT has very little chance of happening."

She smiled secretly and turned back to Cindy who gushed immediately, "The
wedding was beautiful- at the beginning...." she glanced nervously at
Sephiroth. "I was so scared when he threw his sword at you! From the camera
angle it looked like it'd hit you!"

Kathryn beamed, "Nope! I'm quite healthy as you can see!" she spun around,
"Like my hair? Sephy told me to leave it down, I think he likes it like
this."

Cindy giggled, "Sephy?- so what's in these?" She popped the top from the
bowl Kathryn was holding. "Oh, I see.. Shinra's in a board meeting with the
rest of them right now."

"Oh good! Hojo should be there too. C'mon Sephy, down to the meeting room."

"I'm going to kill her and rip her guts out then string them around
Shinra's throat for making me marry her..." Sephiroth muttered to himself
as he stalked back the way he came. Following Kathryn, he was finding it
hard to continue thinking such things as he was reminded of their shower
with every swish of her skirt.

It wasn't long before they'd crashed into the meeting room as Palmer was
making his speech on whatever it was that he did. No one really knew what
Palmer's job was, perhaps he was treasurer?

"S-s-Sephiroth!" the fat bald man shrieked and dived under the table.

Sephiroth took a deep breath, his ego boosted once again by the fear and
respect they were showing him. Kathryn stepped forward and poured the
contents of her bowl on the table. "Now. I'd like to get something
straight. I will NOT be videotaped in my own house. IS that clear? I want
someone to come out and remove all the rest of these things- and I mean ALL
of them." She stepped back, walking behind Sephiroth. Before he could do
anything, she had Masamune and was holding it inexpertly above her head.
With a loud bang, the blade hit the middle of the table, cracking it all
the way in half. With a creak, the table collapsed in on itself, dumping
everything to the floor.

Sephiroth glared at Kathryn and everyone else, snatching his sword back
from the small woman who had much more spunk then he would have thought
possible. Hojo sat smirking where he was sitting. Sephiroth turned his
glare upon the professor then, "I already told you, she's not yours." With
that, he tossed the remaining cameras and sensors into the pile, Kathryn
taking the bowls and lids and stacking them together, then left with her
beside him.

"Well... that was actually kinda fun, hmm Sephy?"

"Don't call me Sephy," he repeated.

"Oh Sephy, you're so silly." Sephiroth twitched as they were headed back to
their house. "I can tell that this is going to be the start of a BEAUTIFUL
marriage!" Kathryn stated and cackled as she swerved down the road, causing
her husband to cling to the seat in terror.

FIN!

AN: Thank you to all my helpful reviewers! Sorry about this chapter taking
so long, I just lost the inspiration. Thank you Michow for the Mr. Wilson
idea; that was great!

This story will probably be continued whenever I get the inspiration to
make a sequel. You'll be able to tell it because it'd probably have the
word 'Marriage' in the title. Sephy's NOT going to get rid of Kathryn THAT
easily, that's for sure! Tehe!

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